I don’t know sleep
Hours up in the middle of the night
Still thinking of you
Wondering what went wrong
I’m sick
Craving attention but not worried about
Getting some
I only notice the rainy days
Storms come more often now
Like God is upset with our outcome
Depression is my own get away
And I’ve been gone for weeks
Moving on is like pulling teeth
Who is supposed to replace you
Maybe I’ll find them
But not like this
Healing is painful
I’m grateful for tears
I guess that’s the price you pay for love